strength was inferior to Fairy Yunxia's, they excelled in numbers.Xinhong's sleeves waved, and a burst of seven-colored glow enveloped all the dozen or so double-headed mist hounds. In an instant, wit..."Okay, wait for it" 。nd this land. But they were not afraid. Several young men saw Xiang Qingcheng's beauty, even without makeup, sitting quietly beside Lu Xia Tian, she looked like a fairy who walked out of a painting. T...